Part 2: New Students at UA?!

Ch. 1

UA Academy Dorms, Friday evening

It was another quiet night in the dorms of UA. The sun had just set, class had ended for the day a few hours ago. The students of Class 1-A were getting ready for bed, enjoying a quiet, peaceful night...Except for the yelling in the living room.

"Deku, you idiot! Why did you get me a new toothbrush?! The one I had was perfectly fine!" The loud yelling came from the bathroom. He was a kid with blonde, spiky hair, covering his eyebrows. He was slightly muscular, with dark red eyes. His hands trickled with a slight sweat, upon which caused small fiery explosions. It was Katsuki Bakugo, as angry as always with the challenges present in the world around them.

"Sorry Kacchan, but I wanted to give you the spare my mom bought me earlier today." The response came from the slightly shorter boy nicknamed Deku. His hair was slightly frizzled and green, as if it was made of leaves. His eyes donned a dark shade of green, the same tint as his hair. His signature red shoes sparkled with his blue shorts and white shirt. His name was Izuku Midoriya, one of the major stars of U.A. High School.

U.A. has been ranked as one of the top schools in Japan. It is a school where future heroes apply to receive the best hero and general education ever fathomable. And Izuku was living his dream. Born without a Quirk, he kept believing that even without a superpower, the life of a hero was destined for him. His life changed when the former #1 hero, All Might, saw the value and determination he had and decided to pass his Quirk, One for All to him. His life has changed for the better, and since then has made massive strides at U.A.

"And besides Bakugo," a new voice chirped in, "the toothbrush you were using was extremely damaged. It was about ready to fall apart." He was a kid the same height as Midoriya, but his face was a blend of his genetics. His left side had red hair with a red burn around a blue eye, while his right side had white hair with a grey pupil. To the rest of the world, he was a stoic boy who was calm and reserved. In front of his friends, he was calm, clever, and witty. His name was Shoto Todoroki, the son of the pro hero Endeavor.

"I get to dictate when my toothbrush is ready to be thrown out, not you!", Bakugo responded, his anger seething out of his teeth, and his hands.

A new voice came from the door. The new kid was a tall fellow, blue hair flowing on the left side of his head. He had blue eyes covered by glasses. His name was Tenya Iida, the President of Class 1-A. "Sorry to interrupt, but Mr. Aizawa wants us to meet in the living quarters immediately."

With a bit more arguing, the boys made it to the living quarters, where the rest of the class gathered. Some were sitting on the couch, while others were standing.

"Alright class, listen up," the words came from the man in the front. His hair was black and ragged, his face poorly-kept, seeming as if he hadn't shaved in weeks. He had a large scar under his right eye, and black clothes. It was the Pro Hero Eraser Head, or known to the students as Mr. Shota Aizawa.

"We were lucky enough to receive a few transfer students from across the globe. Meaning you're all getting new classmates."

There was a bit of a pause in his speech, as he knew the students would get excited. The class bursted with joy in a bit of chatter before calming down.

"Normally, we don't take students this late into school, but due to unforeseen circumstances, we had to take them in. You'll also be working with some more heroes starting tomorrow. But in the meantime, I should let the new kids introduce themselves. The first four are local students from Japan."

He went to the door, and motioned to the kids to enter in. One by one they entered, all donning the UA uniform.

The first kid walked in, with blue eyes, and black hair, in the shape of a pompadour. "Nice to meet you all. I'm Josuke Higashikata."

The next kid that entered was significantly shorter. His white hair was combed back, almost resembling a Super Saiyan. "Greetings. I'm Koichi Hirose. I look forward to getting to know you all!" He said with a smile.

Following right behind Koichi was a teenager about Josuke's height, an X-shaped scar ran through his face. His hair was like one of a T-Bone steak and had grey sideburns running down. He addressed himself in a goofy, yet formal matter, "Oi, everyone! I'm Okuyasu Nijimura! Such an honor to be here."

Next was a girl with black, voluptuous hair. Her eyebrows were small, black, and lean. She seemed like the kind of person who was easy to make friends, but the tone of her voice set an alarm to those who may have been interested.

"I'm Yukako Yamagishi. While I look forward to knowing you all, I'm not interested in any of you."

All of a sudden, her cold tone flashed into a bright and loving one, "Except for my sweet Koichi!" Koichi smiled nervously and put his hand behind his back.

Once Yukako's affectionate voice died out, Aizawa began to speak, "The next four are exchange students from Italy."

Class 1-A's students erupted into slight talking, some fascinated, always saying they wanted to make a visit to a country rich in history such as that of Italy.

The first kid to walk in was slightly shorter than those who would follow. His hair was black and slightly shriveled, with a shade of purple glistening through the sun. His eyes were wide, a darker shade of purple. He wore an expression of smugness and happiness. "I'm Narancia Ghirga, and it's pretty cool to see you all!" he exclaimed with joy.

The next student that entered had beautiful locks of pink hair, nearly in the shape of a rose. Her eyes were a light shade of green, nearly bordering yellow. She had pink lipstick on and had a slightly smug expression as she began to speak. "I'm Trish Una, and right now I'm hoping my room is ready, 'cause I'm tired."

The next one to enter was a slim man, with small shoulders. His hair was long and yellow, a section covering the space between his eyes. His eyes were purple, like Narancia's. He was a formal boy, kindness visible on his face. But those closest to him knew in a bad situation, he could drop that kindness in the blink of an eye for anger.

"I'm Pannacotta Fugo," he spoke, "It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance."

The last one to enter was a tall one. His hair was braided and had gold locks, with three circles on the front. His eyes were green, shining with determination. He had a bright and dashing smile, and one of trust and companionship.

"Nice to meet you all. I'm Giorno Giovanna. I can't wait to get to know you all."

After all the introductions, Mr. Aizawa resumed his speaking, with the same, dull voice as before.

"You should get to know all of them, as I'm sure they are excited to get to know all of you. They'll be working with you all tomorrow. Yaoyorozu, Iida, and Midoriya, you'll be responsible for showing them around campus tomorrow before class starts. Oh, and one more thing," he took a short pause and a quick breath, then resumed, "You'll be training with Class 1-B tomorrow as well."

A loud "WHAT?!" reverberated around the common areas. Class 1-A was on fairly good terms with Class 1-B, but there was a small rivalry between the two classes. Still, they would be with new classmates, so it wasn't entirely bad news.

"See you all tomorrow," and with that, he walked back to his room at a slow pace.

When the door closed behind him, the living commons resumed their conversations, with the new students joining in the fray.